Sword Douluo, How About Compared to Last Time?

"Uncle Ning, what do you think of these Soul Tool?" Lu Yuan asked with a slight smile as he watched Ning Fengzhi happily examining the Soul Guidance Rapid-Fire Gun in his hand.

"That's right, I think this Soul Guidance Rapid-Fire Gun is much more powerful than the Soul Guidance Pistol," Ning Fengzhi exclaimed.

"That's natural. Soul Guidance Pistol can only fire single shots, and each shot can only fire one ray. But this Soul Guidance Rapid-Fire Gun is different. As long as it is loaded with pre-made Soul Guidance Bullet, it can fire dozens or even hundreds of shots in a very short time. Its power will definitely be much stronger."

"Although it will be a bit expensive, I think Uncle Ning is the last thing who lacks money," Lu Yuan said with a soft laugh.

Upon hearing this, Ning Fengzhi couldn't help but laugh. Just as Lu Yuan said, the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect had no shortage of money. What they lacked was their own combat power. What did it matter if they spent a little money to enhance their combat power?

It's just a light drizzle.

Who can blame them when the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect is so outrageously extravagant?

Ning Fengzhi reluctantly put down the Soul Guidance Rapid-Fire Gun, then picked up a Soul Guidance Light Sword. This Soul Guidance Light Sword was Level 4 Soul Tool, but its power was considerable, and the length of the lightsaber could be freely adjusted. For the Soul Master of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect School, it was a good close-combat weapon.

Ning Fengzhi was examining the various Soul Tool, while Lu Yuan was looking around with a bored expression. Suddenly, Lu Yuan's gaze sharpened as Ning Rongrong's somewhat sullen face came into view.

With a slight frown, Lu Yuan strode towards Ning Rongrong.

"Rongrong, what's wrong? Why are you frowning? Are you unhappy?" Ning Rongrong was still confused when a gentle voice suddenly entered her ears.

Ning Rongrong looked up and saw that Lu Yuan had walked up to her side at some point.

"Lu Yuan, I never knew that the nobles of the empire were so despicable. I used to be proud of my noble status. I thought the Spirit Hall hunted down geniuses and did all sorts of evil. I never thought they were the same. I feel like my understanding has collapsed."

"This is not the aristocracy I imagined. In my imagination, aristocrats should be elegant, composed, noble, and refined, not those who only exploit the common people and cause their families to be ruined."

Facing Lu Yuan, Ning Rongrong couldn't help but pour out all her innermost thoughts.

"Sigh, silly girl, I thought you were thinking something else." Hearing Ning Rongrong's words, Lu Yuan couldn't help but shake his head with amusement. Although this girl had the nickname of Little Witch, she was really innocent at heart.

It seems that Ning Fengzhi protected her too well since she was a child, and she doesn't understand the wickedness of people's hearts at all.

Reaching out, Lu Yuan gently patted Ning Rongrong's head and sighed softly, saying, "Whether it's the two great empires or the Spirit Hall, apart from a few people, the nobles are basically all the same. Nobles and commoners are two different classes. For thousands of years, the exploitation of commoners by nobles has become the norm."

"You can't change that. What others do is their business. There's no need to be proud of your noble status or ashamed of your commoner status. The most important thing is to be yourself."

"There are scoundrels among the nobility and heroes among the commoners. What other nobles do has nothing to do with you, Ning Rongrong. As long as you are dignified, elegant, Kindness Goddess, that's enough. Why think so much?"

"Yes, I just need to do my best, why bother with these things?" Hearing Lu Yuan's words, Ning Rongrong's eyes lit up, radiating a dazzling light.

"Lu Yuan, thank you!" Ning Rongrong grabbed Lu Yuan's hand that was rubbing her head, pressed it to her face, and said softly.

"No need to thank me, we're friends now, aren't we?" Lu Yuan said with a slight smile.

"Just friends?" Ning Rongrong raised her head, her large, icy blue eyes staring straight at Lu Yuan.

"Well, cough cough." Lu Yuan coughed, pulled his hand out of Ning Rongrong's hand, and said, "Uncle Ning seems to have seen enough. Let's go take a look."

As she spoke, she moved her feet and walked towards Ning Fengzhi.

"Damn it, why do you never give me a straight answer!" Seeing Lu Yuan pretend to be deaf and dumb again and avoid the topic, Ning Rongrong couldn't help but stomp her foot, feeling a little annoyed. Her little mouth was pouting. Why was it so difficult for her to pursue Lu Yuan?

Despite her anger, Ning Rongrong stomped her foot and walked towards Lu Yuan and the others.

There was nothing she could do. Even though Lu Yuan always avoided talking about his feelings for her, she still couldn't let Lu Yuan go. Lu Yuan just too irresistible; she was craving him, hopelessly addicted.

Ning Rongrong couldn't bear to let go of such an outstanding man.

"Uncle Ning, here you go!" Lu Yuan handed three white Soul Guidance Ring to Ning Fengzhi, which contained various Soul Tool.

"Hmm!" Ning Fengzhi took the three Soul Guidance Rings and carefully put them into his pocket. There was no other way; these were the precious treasures of their Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect. Losing even one of them would be a significant loss.

This one is worth tens of millions of Gold Soul Coin.

Although the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect is incredibly wealthy, throwing away tens of millions of Gold Soul Coin at once still hurts a bit, since no one's money comes easily.

"Uncle Ning, let's go out first. I'll show you around. You can have lunch here today," Lu Yuan said with a slight smile.

"It is my wish, but I dare not ask you. Since you have invited me, Xiao Yuan, then Uncle Ning will not stand on ceremony. I also want to see what the food is like at your Dragon King Hall!" Ning Fengzhi said with a smile.

"Hehe, I think I won't disappoint you, Uncle Ning," Lu Yuan chuckled and said.

With Ning Fengzhi and the others by their side, Lu Yuan and his group began to stroll around the Dragon King Hall.

As they walked, they came to a spacious square where many people were fighting in pairs.

"Where is this?" Ning Fengzhi asked with some curiosity.

"This is our Dragon King Hall's Martial Arts Arena. Every day, disciples spar with each other here to accumulate practical experience. After all, while Soul Master's level is important, the most important thing is always practical combat ability. This place is specifically for them to hone their practical combat skills," Lu Yuan said softly.

"Oh!" Upon hearing this, Ning Fengzhi nodded, his gaze sweeping over the Soul Master battling on the field.

Seeing this, Lu Yuan smiled slightly and moved his gaze gently. When his gaze swept over the Sword Douluo beside him, a flash of inspiration struck him and an idea suddenly popped into his head.

He looked at Sword Douluo and chuckled softly, "Senior Sword, how about we have a match right here?"

It's the third watch of the night, and there will be three more watches this afternoon, making it six watches today!